Chapter 0392-闭嘴恶龙我不想再跟你生孩子了

Noa had watched mesmerized.

She now finally understood Principal Wilson that old Den’s mood, so knocking cp is so cool!

While Mune silently covered his little sister’s eyes and said seriously, “Kids can’t look at it oh~”

Kouki: Second sister, I see you want to take an uppercut from me too.

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I’m in the middle of conditioning my body, one shift today~

9 You can get pregnant by kissing!

There’s something else about a kiss on the beach.

The slightly salty, crisp wind brushed against his cheeks with a hint of coolness, while the blazing heat of his lips contrasted sharply with it.

Her body was soft, so soft that she didn’t want to let go when she was hugged.

The beauty encircled that Kong Wu’s arm, her chest and belly pressed tightly against this perfect body that was hammered to just the right degree, her surplus willow waist was deeply embraced by the other party, and under the broad palm, that waist was as enchanting and sexy as a viper.

Leon’s fingers ran through her hair, his fingertips leaving behind the unique scent of her hair.

He gently rested on the nape of Losweather’s neck, pressing his lips closer to each other’s as best he could.

Of course, after all, it was in front of his daughters, so that was enough of a scale.

Even though he could feel Los Vespers trying to kiss a little more intensely three times, Leon would gently turn it away when her warm tongue began to test the waters.

No restraint at all, stupid dragon.

The kiss did not last long.

There is a technique to spreading dog food, not in quantity but in quality.

Holding hands, playfulness, and love words are not as good as a kiss.

After the kiss, the two of them had gotten over it, and Mourne was finally able to see what Anna had said was “not for children to see”.

And Noa more or less removed some of her inner concerns, letting her hanging little heart relax a little.

Meanwhile, stoned on cp is stoned.

She’s already thinking about what her next narrative essay topic will be:

“My parents are the ones I’m pushing.

The little dragoness sat in her beach chair, reminiscing about the beautiful scene she had just witnessed.

They only came to their senses when Mom and Dad came over.

“Noah, Moon, let’s go back, the temperature is coming down and it’s easy to catch a cold when you stay outside.”

While saying that, Losweather picked up Kouki.

Leon also picked up Noa and Mourne left and right.

He was a little less afraid to hold his little girl now.

That uppercut didn’t have much power, but it couldn’t be hit with precision every time.

Leon suspected that Little Light was some kind of innate boxing saint body, otherwise it would be impossible for him, a dragon slayer who had been practicing for more than ten years, to psychologically beat him out in less than half a month after he was born.

He even felt very reasonable in this speculation of his.

Noa is a genius plus roll king;